01. Without Breathing Elephants: _____ Track time: 05: 01.
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This pale room shrieks
Now I’ve cheeked it up again
Still untidy
Heads won’t be fried until tomorrow
As you’re looking for your words
I am sitting by our curves
Drumming my thumbs
The fly on your fork
is our only witness

The angle is round
while your rectangular crown
is fallen down on your shoulders

The judge needs a trumpet to keep this court calm

This Spread this fire
Running out of gas
You’re alluding why
I shook this harassment abatingly
Sour meets sweet
between mellow golden sheets
you anchored your hand
enfolding mine


The angle is round
While your rectangular crown
is thrown on the ground amongst these clovers

Your girl needs a kiss now to keep her lips warm

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